I love Love, its strangeness, its capability to stretch, expand, burst. Love plummets, dives, floats—sometimes, dotes, speaking in foreign tongues and sweating, too hot to be this happy. And Love,Continue readingLove Letters and Candy Hearts, Part I
Guest Blogs and Mental Images
I’d like to think I have pretty talented friends. Because of this (and because they are so darn kind), I can introduce my first guest blogger: J.d. Hillier, my friendContinue readingGuest Blogs and Mental Images